bionicfemme

Screw diamonds being a girl's best friend. My best friend is my Hitatchi magic wand. Aw yeah baby. Mmm.

I'm on the run, gotta go to 5,000 appointments and then off to my writer's workshop. I wonder what i'm going to write about tonight. Not many funny things have happened this week, so i'm fresh out of material.

Here is a poem I wrote long ago when I first broke up with N. She always called me "Bella" so I spun off of "Bellona" which is the Roman goddess of war and carnage. Enjoy.

Name me not Bella--
Name me Bellona,

The goddess of war.

Feel the stroke of my
SWORD

And the pulse of your
NECK

Between my
STRANGLING HANDS.

Hear your panting as I
HUNT YOU

Craving the hot dampness of your
BLOOD.

I place my hand in my
QUIVER

Quickly pulling out
ARROWS,

I get off
OF MY HORSE

To hear you moaning
IN AGONY

Ecstatic about you going down
TO HELL.

Erotic death. What a nice theme to possibly explore in future writing.

I will probably have some sort of a funny story to show for myself later on in the day, but as of now, I am just lounging around naked to the SF's dance station, 92.7. What did I tell you, techno is pretty fucking arousing, dammit. It makes most people want to do Tae Bo, but it just makes me want to get it on. I am really a gay man, this is the only explanation for my insatiable love for international fashion and house music.